On The Road Again

Well, I’m so tired of crawlin’ out on the road again
I’m on the road again
Well, I’m so tired of crawlin’ out on the road again
I’m on the road again
I ain’t got no woman just to call my special friend

You know the first time I traveled out in the rain and snow
In the rain and snow
You know the first time I traveled out in the rain and snow
In the rain and snow
Didn’t have no bedroom not even no place to go

And my dear mother left me when I was quite young
When I was quite young
And my dear mother left me when I was quite young
When I was quite young
She said, “Lord have mercy on my wicked son.”

Take your hand from me mama please, don’t you cry no more
Don’t you cry no more
Take your hand from me mama please, don’t you cry no more
Don’t you cry no more
’Cause soon in the morning down that road I’m goin’

But I ain’t going down that long lonesome road all by myself
I can’t carry you baby, gonna carry somebody else